In her first life, Freyja did everything right. She won the sacred Pack Hunt, became the Chosen Luna, and married Alpha Ulrik. But duty isn't love. Bound by a fatal connection where separation meant death, they lived for years as cold, resentful strangers. When Freyja died a lonely death, she thought it was finally over. Instead, she wakes up ten years in the past—right before the Pack Hunt that ruined her. This time, Freyja chooses her own fate. She refuses to chase a throne that only brought her misery, choosing to stay far away from Alpha Ulrik. But a sudden alliance dinner forces them face-to-face. Looking at the man who never loved her, her heart feels bittersweet, but her resolve is ironclad: she is done with him. On the day of the crucial Pack Hunt, while the rest of the wolves scramble for power, Freyja leaves the territory entirely to go shopping. Escaping the chaos, she steps into a quiet, sunlit flower shop—and freezes. Standing by the blossoms is a man so breathtakingly handsome, yet uniquely pretty, that her heart skips a beat. For the first time in two lifetimes, Freyja doesn't care about alphas, packs, or prophecy. She looks at this gorgeous stranger and knows one thing: I want him.